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Let's just say your shirt looks like my underwear right now.
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Yeah. Well, look, no one tells Gayle anything she can't handle.
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That's your mom's rule, all right?
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You treat her like a mental patient.
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Well, I mean, she probably should be one, right?
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Yeah, I heard she ate her lipstick once
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because she wanted to feel "red" inside.
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And she made a dress out of live shrimp and wore it to mass.
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Oh, and she shaved her cat.
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Come on, Louise. You know none of that is true.
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Except for the cat shaving.
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And maybe the shrimp. And the lipstick.